Poetry

The Magic Of Harry

Watching Harry Potter with my daughters, this poem came through my mind.

When you put your stick in the air You know there will be magic It is real or is it fake behavior

Who knows what happens next There where it is unexpected In Fantasyland far away from here

Every time you wave your stick You come into situations As of now, you know what to do

Pick a stick to put your magic Into the air where the bad guys are You know better where there are lies

Now it will be fine with your mates Happening a lot when you saved them With your magic trick-stick in the air